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Seduction on the Sun Deck Part 3
Date: 8/9/2015, Categories: MILF, Author: Mercury23, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories
positioned himself between her calves, placing his hands on Julia's butt cheeks, inching forward, lining up his cock to Julia's silky, wet opening. He gasped as the head made contact with her lips. Julia's head and shoulders dropped down to the mattress, her eyes closing as she waited for Josh's hard on to begin parting her lips. She sighed as she felt his first tentative movement, Josh obviously remembering her warning about going slow at first, no matter how wet a girl was. And she was very wet. Suddenly from through the house Julia heard a car engine. "Shit!" She hissed, her head snapping up. "Michael's home!" Josh froze, the tip of his cock pressed against Julia's wet pussy lips, his brain telling him to panic, his body telling him to keep pushing until he was buried deep inside her. Julia bolted, climbing off the lounger. "Joshua, grab your stuff. Go to the gate at the side of the house and get dressed." Josh jumped up, grabbing his clothes from where they lay on the deck. But despite the urgency of their situation he couldn't help but watch as Julia bent to gather up her own discarded bikini and bathrobe, taking another look at her pretty pussy. Standing up, Julia looked over at him. "Go, honey!" She said, looking back through the house toward the front door. Outside on the drive the car engine stopped. Josh started to move towards the side of the house. "Joshua," Julia called from the sliding doors. Josh stopped to look back at her. "We're not done yet, honey." Then ... she winked at him, stepped into the kitchen and headed down the hallway. Half way down the long hall were the stairs and beyond that the front door through which her son would soon be walking. Julia set off as fast as she could, her bare feet thudding on the polished floor, her big breasts bouncing as she ran. In front of her she heard the knob on the front door rattle as Michael began to turn it. She slowed her pace as she approached the bottom stair but her feet began to slide on the shiny floor boards. For a moment she panicked, envisioning herself sliding past the stairs and colliding, naked, into her son. But at the last second her feet found purchase and her arm snaked out, her hand grabbing the rail and she swung around, mounting the stairs. She bolted up the steps as fast as she could, knowing that if Michael was to come through the door before she reached the top he would be greeted with the sight of his mother's naked ass and dripping pussy as she ascended the stairs. Julia pushed on, her arm clamped over her boobs, trying to stop them swinging as she ran She reached the top of the stairs as the front door opened but she was now out of sight of Michael as he entered the house. She slowed to a brisk walk, her arms dropping to her sides as she padded down the hall to her bedroom. "Hey, mom!" Michael called as he kicked off his shoes inside the door. "I'm home." Julia opened her bedroom door and stopped. "Hi, honey," she called just as she would if she had been working ...